Chapter 181: Breaking into the boudoir at night
Luo Qinian: "Since you and I are commensurate with each other, if you like me, I will teach." It's just that I haven't gone to school seriously, and I'm not as knowledgeable as Mr. Yuan, I'm afraid I will miss your studies. ”
Who is worthy of your sister! Are you a lowly businesswoman?" Han Sirong was angry, but he had to try to keep a smile in front of Wei Feng: "How come, Sister Luo is funny and superb, how many gentlemen can't beat it." ”
After touting each other, Han Jinghuan sent a small servant outside and invited Han Sirong and the two to go back.
Luo Qinian sent them out, looked at the backs of the two of them, and sniffed the peach blossoms: No wonder everyone likes power. Power is a good thing. The powerful can easily crush others, while the lowly ones don't need to be cautious or, sometimes, have to bend their ways.
The slightly cool light of his eyes moved faintly to the northwest. At first, she didn't want Han Xuan to join the army, but she said goodbye in tears because she understood his ambitions;
At night, Luo Qinian fell asleep, blew out the bright candle at the head of the bed, and only a dim oil lamp in the middle of the room illuminated. Relax and get ready to rest.
"Who?"
"Little beauty, it's your sister Wei and me. ”
"Whew-" Luo Qinian patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, gathered his clothes and waited for her to look: "Tuan Tuan is asleep, you be quiet." After a pause, he added: "Are you a hooligan, the scholar breaks into the boudoir at night." ”
The spring night was cold, Wei Feng closed the window, and carefully inspected it before he said with a smile: "Sister is a flower thief who is more powerful than a hooligan, chick, are you afraid? He took Luo Qinian's fragrant shoulders lightly, kissed her cheek, and pretended to touch her mouth with an aftertaste: "The skin is delicate, smooth and delicious, not bad." ”
Luo Qinian was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked frightened, stunned.
Wei Feng laughed, only to laugh twice and hurriedly covered his mouth, his fair cheeks flushed.
"You, you, you, you're twenty years old and still not married, don't you like women?" Luo Qinian was frightened by this discovery, and walked away from her quietly. Her Xuanzi is not there, Wei Feng is a person with a high force value, she can't fight alone, and there are still groups to protect.
"Yes, what's so good about stinky men, my sister likes women, especially beautiful little women. With my sister, my sister will take you to eat and drink spicy food, and travel all over the world!"
"Cut-" Luo Qinian pushed her away in disgust and yawned: "I'm sleepy, go back." The plan to make money will be discussed tomorrow. ”
Who knew that Wei Feng took off his dress when he heard this, leaving only a small pocket and pants, and then lifted the quilt and climbed onto her bed......
Luo Qinian's eyes widened again: "Didn't Mr. Ziliang prepare a guest room for you?" She kind of understands why Wei Feng has rumors of a dissolute style, there is no wind and no waves.
"The guest room is cold, how can there be warm nephrite in the arms. Luo Qinian's quilt was fragrant and warm, she let out a long sigh comfortably, and reached out to hug the same fragrant and warm tuan into her arms.
"The gods don't change on such days. ”
Luo Qinian sneered, and squeezed into the quilt in addition to his coat.
"Your good sister Miss Han has a different heart. "Luo Qinian has no good qualities behind him. Of course, she generally doesn't bother to speak ill of people.
"Hmm. ”
"You know?"
"Strange?"
Luo Qinian snorted: "I know you are still playing with her." ”
"Because she's the only one playing with me. The tone was indifferent, but there was a faint sadness.
Luo Qinian suddenly felt very sorry for her: "In the future, I will play with you." ”
"Okay, I'm going to make a lot of money with you. ”
"Hmph, who said just now that you would take me to eat and drink spicy food, and in the blink of an eye, you want me to help you make money. ”
"If you follow me, of course I'm going to spoil you. But you don't care about me, so I won't give you food or drink. ”
"Shameless. ”
"Thanks for the compliment. ”
Luo Qinian choked, his cheeks bulging like a frog.
Wei Feng saw it freshly, reached out and poked her cheek, and then watched as a breath leaked out of her rosy lips, making a popping sound similar to a fart, and then, the bulging cheeks deflated.
"Poof-ha, hahaha-haha-"
"Wei Feng!" Luo Qinian was angry, embarrassed, how indecent!!
At this time, Tuan Tuan frowned lightly and babbled and wanted to cry.
"Shhhh
Wei Feng hurriedly shut up and saw Luo Qi patting Tuan Tuan's back softly and coaxing him to sleep. When Tuan Tuan fell asleep, she asked softly, "What rouge do you use?"
"Hardly. ”
"Tsk" Wei Feng wiped Luo Qinian's pink cheeks again, and touched his own, disgusted with the feel of his cheeks.
"It's really useless?"
"Well, Mrs. Ben is naturally beautiful. ”
Luo Qinian's big eyes rolled: "Little madman, how about we open a rouge powder shop in Kyoto?"
"Do you want to make money?" Wei Feng is now short of money.
"Of course!" Luo Qinian was full of energy: "What do you think, a girl like you cares about her appearance, not to mention the lady and lady in the deep boudoir compound." In her previous life, she had been Mrs. Li for a few years, and she had attended several banquets behind Li Xianren, and the topics that those women chatted about were not only their husbands and children, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but also rouge gouache and new clothes. They are most willing to spend money to take care of themselves.
"Let's sum it up!" Wei Feng's eyes lit up, and he didn't care that Luo Qinian laughed at her for not being a lady.
"Go to sleep, Ming'er will talk about it. ”
"Don't, you talk to me, just talk about rouge gouache. ”
Luo Qinian was very sleepy, and he yawned a lot and was about to go to see Zhou Gong, and scolded her in a daze: "If you don't sleep in Tuantuan, you will sleep, if he cries, you will coax." ”
Wei Feng likes children, but he can't coax them. Seeing Tuan Tuan's little guy's faint brows furrowed slightly, she immediately closed her eyes and went to sleep. His eyes were closed, but his mind was running.
The breeze blows lightly, bringing the fragrance of peach blossoms.
"Sister Luo, I'm here, you can't help but teach me. Han Sirong Qing Ling Ling's voice was like a hundred spirits crying softly, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes flashed with a cunning light, which made people couldn't help but agree. If she hadn't stumbled upon her hostility yesterday, she would have believed that she was a lovely girl.
"Have you had breakfast so early?"
Han Sirong slandered: Obviously, she is a village woman, but she pretends to be a scholar who chews words and words, and is hypocritical! Yes, after they returned to Songhe Academy with Hua Ziliang yesterday, she heard that the beautiful restaurant proprietress in front of her was a village woman, and her husband was also a mud leg.
She swept over a basket of steamed buns, a pot of porridge and a few side dishes on the simple wooden table, pouted, and wanted to say that she had eaten. In a blink of an eye, I saw Wei Feng yawning and sitting at the table, picking up a steamed bun and nibbling it: "Fragrant." ”
"I haven't eaten yet. ”
Luo Qinian smiled: "If you don't dislike it, eat some together." ”
Han Sirong nodded squirmingly, picked up the steamed bun and took a small bite, and the soft and sweet taste conquered her taste buds at once.